اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Wake the spirit's slumber
Harvest warmth of Summer
When fall begins
Nature changing colors
Apprentice to the Winter's cold
And daunting
The Autumn gale
Green forests
Clouds are gray
Spirits wander
Warmth astray
Time to leave this place
Soaked and cold
The Autumn gale
Will bring us home
Far away from here we sailed
With valor we held the gale
That brings us home
High atop the waves
Soaked and cold
The Autumn gale
Brings us home
Golden forests
Skies of blue
Spirits greet us
Warmth inside me
